Why do I think that Fort Hook floats and may or may not be visible to the nekkid human eye at any given time? If we're going full emotional-honesty-AMA.
There's a truck stop diner I like that serves damp scrambled eggs but they list them on the menu as "Muddled Cackleberry - Poached" because it sounds fancier.
To be honest, I rarely like anything "audio" anymore so I'll probably just read the newsletter in the original voice I imagined (basically mine but more resonant and with an almost imperceptible lisp as if trying to hide a Spanish accent).
What little things we learn. Fort Hook is für enough south for writers to go for breakfast in passable dresses, but more importantly, for a winter sun that glares, and doesn't sulk on the horizon, rising late and quitting early.
I am booking a ticket now. And until I arrive, I shall eagerly await the next post.
I would enjoy as much audio as you care to provide. Thank you!
My fave part (besides hearing your luscious husbandly voice in my ears) is: There are no mirrors, not even angled above the pies.
I like the imagery with the diner. New Year's Day in Fort Hook seems pretty in character for the place. Also ouch, that waitress did not hold back.
Audio! {hugs self gleefully}
I really liked the little girl cursing and the instantly glazed over eyes and I LOVED the audio. A+ work, will come again.
Why do I think that Fort Hook floats and may or may not be visible to the nekkid human eye at any given time? If we're going full emotional-honesty-AMA.
There's a truck stop diner I like that serves damp scrambled eggs but they list them on the menu as "Muddled Cackleberry - Poached" because it sounds fancier.
To be honest, I rarely like anything "audio" anymore so I'll probably just read the newsletter in the original voice I imagined (basically mine but more resonant and with an almost imperceptible lisp as if trying to hide a Spanish accent).
What little things we learn. Fort Hook is für enough south for writers to go for breakfast in passable dresses, but more importantly, for a winter sun that glares, and doesn't sulk on the horizon, rising late and quitting early.
I am booking a ticket now. And until I arrive, I shall eagerly await the next post.
If you are to provide an audio format please record said audio in your car as per the usual practice. C.f. "Pirate Boots".